The mech just stared at you as you stood in a defensive stance. He couldn't really blame you after crashing in your backyard, but he didn't felt the slightest bit of threat from you. Crouching down as his optics analyzed your body,

... So soft. And fleshy. And fragile—

Sentinel coughs, snapping out from his processors. Wow, that was weird.

He should probably try to get on your good side...